In Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, there are many places where Chinese gather.

Inside an antique Chinese teahouse.

As usual, Mo Jincheng sat on a mahogany rocking chair carved with a dragon pattern, listening to a little song, taking a nap and tasting tea.

Often such Chinese who emigrate overseas are either assimilated by the local residents, or they retain the customs handed down from their ancestors.

Mo Jincheng is the latter, he has a strong Chinese complex.

And such a leisurely and kind elder, it is hard to imagine that he is the leader of the famous Sanzhu Gang in Sabah.seat.

"Mr. Mo, according to reliable news from my brothers, Qi Yemo, the president of the Qi family, flew to Sabah yesterday, and is now staying at the Green Onion Hotel. There is no movement at present..." the subordinates of the Sanzhu Gang reported.

Mo Jincheng held the teacup in his hand and smiled slightly.

"Are you finally willing to come?"

And he waited for the day when Qi Yemo came to Sabah on his own initiative for more than twenty years.

"Mr. Mo going to meet him for a while?" Sanzhu's assistant asked.

"I must go!" Mo Jincheng raised his gray eyebrows, "With that kid's character, if I don't go to him, he will never take the initiative to find me. However, he should be replaced Wait, because I waited for him far longer than him!"

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

After a while, another member of the Sanzhu Gang rushed in——

"Mr. Mo, Ms. Ye is back in Sabah! I got off the plane last night."

A flash of surprise flashed across Mo Jincheng's eyes, "She's back? Oh, I must be missing my daughter."

"Miss Ye just called the Sanzhu Gang and asked Mr. Mo if you were there. She wanted to see Mrs. Mo in person, and said that she had something to return to Mrs. Mo."

In Sabah, anyone who wants to find Mo Jincheng and his wife in person has to go through the Sanzhu Gang.

Although Ye Huanyu recognized Mo Jincheng as her godfather, Mo Jincheng did not want her to have anything to do with the Sanzhu Gang, especially in Sabah, where their contacts should not be too close. This is also Mo Jincheng's way of protecting her Way.

The corner of Mo Jincheng's mouth twitched, and he had already guessed: "Did you tell her that Madam is not here?"

Huijie went to the countryside to pray for blessings, and it is estimated that she will come back to celebrate the New Year with him in two days.

"Not yet, waiting for your instructions, Mr. Mo."

Mo Jincheng thought for a while, and a shrewd flash of light flashed in his eyes.

He waved his hand, let his subordinates listen to him, and confessed...

*

Sabah Shallot Hotel.

In the luxuriously decorated hotel suite, Qi Yemo was in the bathroom.out of the room.

She wore a large white bathrobe.

A few strands of jet-black hair were scattered randomly on the forehead, dripping with water.

This kind of him is different from the steady and stable in the past, but looks a little frivolous.

The coldness of City A and the warmth of Sabah formed a stark contrast.

For years, he had resisted coming here.

No matter how many materials Mo Jincheng sent to him, he still remained unmoved.

But this time, Mo Jincheng really pissed him off!

I don't know if he was infected by Sabah's tropical climate, so that his mood was not as bad as imagined.

On the contrary, there is an indescribable ease.

Holding a glass of fine red wine, barefoot, he walked gracefully to the open-air balcony, basking lazily in the sun...

Even though Sabah is not as prosperous as City A, it has more dazzling natural scenery than City A.

It makes people feel a sense of innocence, and it makes them linger, no wonder——

A woman can stay here for more than 20 years.

A woman who had been dead for more than 20 years in his memory!

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